The infinitely powerful man mixed in the comics

"When I get back later, I will ask the seven master painters who can spare the time in Bunko to draw an illustration for this work, and then discuss the selection of which master will be responsible for it."

"Uemura-senpai, if we just talk about illustrators, the average master illustrator may not be as good as Shiina. Just ask Mr. Kanda about this."

Ayano Iida interrupted with a smile, very confident: "And the illustration time is not so urgent. It will be sure to be fine within ten days. Why not let Shiina give it a try."

"After all, she and Kanda-sensei live together. If there are any problems, communication is very convenient. She can draw works that are more in line with Kanda-sensei's wishes."

"Master-level strength?" Uemura Yuriko's eyes fell on Shiina Mashiro, sharp and scrutinizing, and what responded to her was Shiina Mashiro's expressionless calmness.

At this time, Jiang Jing, who was also a little inclined to Shiina Mashiro, thought about it and coughed dryly: "Editor Uemura, since we still have plenty of time, let Shiina give it a try."

When Jiang Jing spoke, Uemura Yuriko couldn't help but hesitate, and finally nodded: "Since Mr. Kanda has spoken, I personally have no objection."

"But public is public and private is private. This Shiina-san, I hope you can come up with a cover work based on the theme of your work in three days. If the quality is not good, I will replace it." Uemura Yuriko looked at Shiina Mashiro with a very serious attitude. Strong.

"No problem." Shiina Mashiro looked at her quietly, her bright eyes showing no emotion.

A strange smile appeared on Qianshi Qianxun's lips. The woman's keen intuition allowed her to see that the two of them were faintly competing.

After Yuriko Uemura left with the contract, Ayano Iida gave Mashiro Shiina a cheering look and left with a smile.

With no outsiders around, Misaki Kamiigusa rushed directly towards Jiang Jing and shouted excitedly: "Wow, my junior is amazing. My first work will be published. Let's have a grand celebration party tonight."

"To celebrate, I want to eat the flower nectar cake." Shiina Mashiro's eyes lit up.

After Jiang Jing was craving for food, he cooked a special delicacy from the Moonlight Elf Tribe from another world. The taste was like the Baihua Snow Honey that Jiang Jing had never forgotten after eating it back then. Mashiro Shiina, who loves sweets, has been thinking about it.

However, the process of making this thing is very troublesome. After Jiang Jing made it once, he was too lazy to do it again.

"Kanda, you hide it well. Yes, I don't have to worry if I hand Shiina over to you." Qianshi Chihiro looked at Jiang Jing with deep meaning in his eyes.

Ding dong!

"Ryuunosuke-sama said, Kanda, your novel is really good. It is much more interesting than those boring works. Hurry up and write the second and third volumes. Otherwise, a virus will be sent to your computer at night. I love you the most, Ryunosuke-sama." Served by my maid."

"By the way, Ryuunosuke-sama made a backup copy on the day you submitted it, so you don't have to guess why you know it. Sincerely, the maid who likes Ryuunosuke-sama the most."

Although I also want to update more and let you reward more, but in order to get recommendations, I can only hold back and guarantee two updates every day and wait for recommendations.

Chapter 22 The power of tearing apart the dragon with your hands

"Oh, Kanda, you can do it. You can keep it hidden. I was originally worried that you wouldn't be able to withstand the crushing blow from Shiina and Misaki's talents."

In the evening, the hot pot was boiling on the dining table. After listening to Misaki's words, Mitaka Jin, who came back, smiled and looked at Jiang Jing who was wiping Shiina Mashiro's face.

"What's hidden is just that the novel I wrote was lucky enough to be published." Jiang Jing shook his head indifferently.

Chihiro Sengoku, who was drinking beer, suddenly said, "Kanda, what are your plans for the future?"

"What are your plans?" Jiang Jing looked at her strangely.

Chihiro Qianshi drank the beer in his hand in one gulp, burped, and said with a hint of drunkenness: "Don't you have two volumes of manuscripts to hand in next week? You also have to take care of Shiina and illustrations, and you have to go to school. Are you too busy to come here?"

"Oh, this, just do whatever you have to do. That little manuscript can be completed in a little time after school every day."

Jiang Jing's tone was very relaxed, making people wonder if he really didn't care, or if he didn't know how difficult it was to write two volumes of a high-quality novel with over 200,000 words in one week?

Qianshi Chihiro nodded: "Okay, if you think you have any difficulties, just tell me. For example, let Misaki take time to take care of Shiina or something, or let Mitaka Jin take you on duty for a few days."

"Hey, teacher, have you forgotten yourself?" Mitaka Jin reminded.

"Don't worry, junior, I will take good care of Mashiro-chan." Misaki Kamikusa stood up and patted her turbulent chest.

"Well...it's not as serious as you said, but thank you for your kindness." Jiang Jing smiled.

It is impossible for Ma Zi to write novels. It is impossible for him to use his brain energy to write any novels in this life. He just relies on copying from memory to get by and support his living expenses.

With Jiang Jing's current hand speed, as long as the computer can handle 20,000 to 30,000 words an hour, there will be no problem. Two volumes of a novel of less than 200,000 words can be completed by just writing twice every day.

So he was not in a hurry at all. After dinner and everyone took a shower, Jiang Jing went to bed and prepared to go to sleep.

At noon, he used the power of the true spirit again, which put a great burden on his fragile soul. Although it seemed nothing on the surface, he was mentally exhausted all the time.

"Is this the effect of the cosmic energy absorption ability? Although it is not as fast as the strength of the sun during the day, it is twice as efficient as before."

Lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Jiang Jing could clearly feel countless weak rays from various celestial bodies in the sky and earth, passing through the endless vast universe, being absorbed by his body, and converted into energy to support the endless evolution of cells.

As the Kryptonian cells evolve and improve, his physical strength, titanium body solidity, strength, scorching ability, defensive stance, energy absorption and transformation and other abilities are also increasing.

Silently sensing the terrifying power of roaring in his body that could tear apart a giant dragon, Jiang Jing estimated that from noon to now, his individual strength had increased by about fifty tons, and the speed of improvement was terrifying.

Although it is not as fast as the time when the blood boils when the blood transformation is completed, dozens of tons of strength and corresponding physical fitness can be increased in an hour.

But under the sunlight, the physical fitness of Kryptonians is improving rapidly all the time, and this improvement becomes faster and faster as the physical fitness increases.

Especially now that he has the energy-absorbing ability of the mutant shock wave, he can absorb the maximum amount of stellar energy through buildings without having to stand in the sun all the time.

At the same time, the countless cosmic rays that densely cover the sky and the earth, and the weak magnetic field shock waves released by the stars themselves will also be absorbed by him and converted into the energy needed by the body to speed up the increase in strength.

At this time, no one could know that Jiang Jing's seemingly ordinary body contained nearly a hundred tons of terrifying power that exceeded human limits.

Just saying this may not be able to measure what this means, but if we calculate it in another way, we will know how terrible it is.

Normally, a one-and-a-half-ton car hits the wall at a speed of 120 yards per hour and 33 meters per second. With the support of kinetic energy, it can explode with an impact force of 833,333 Newtons, about 80 tons, which is nearly fifty times the size of the car. of the outbreak.

So when Jiang Jing, who is now stronger than steel and possesses hundreds of tons of strength, impacts at the speed of sound at more than 300 per second, how much terrifying power can he explode with a punch?

The faster the speed, the stronger the kinetic energy and inertial impact it carries.

Excluding the scorching heat and explosive shock waves in the extraordinary attributes, the physical attack alone can unleash tens of thousands of tons of terrifying power with just one punch from Jiang Jing.

Tens of thousands of tons of terrifying power condensed into the fist is different from the collision of a 10,000-ton warship. This highly cohesive force has caused a qualitative change. The extreme power can destroy a skyscraper with one punch.

But now it's just a simple use of power.

Jiang Jing, who has traveled to countless other worlds, knows the use of many kinds of pure physical strength. The basic strength is like condensing strength like steel, and the refining strength is like silk. One point of strength can be exerted several times and dozens of times the power.

Not to mention that he also knows several rule-level forbidden methods that can explode a thousand times or ten thousand times the power.

Just when Jiang Jing was about to fall asleep, the door suddenly opened, and Mashiro Shiina, wearing only pajamas and a top that covered her buttocks, revealing her long, white legs, walked straight in.

Kneeling on the bed, Shiina Mashiro looked down at the lying Jiang Jing, "Sorata, take a look."

"Have you finished reading the novel?" Jiang Jing opened his eyes and took the comic manuscript paper from Mashiro Shiina's hand.

In the afternoon, after Yuriko Uemura left, Jiang Jing printed out the contents of the first volume of Dragon and Tiger and gave it to Mashiro Shiina, asking her to read it and understand the characters so that she could draw easily.

Unexpectedly, Mashiro Shiina could draw an illustration so quickly.